When it was completely dark, Chen Senran and Ash entered the boundless snowfield with the Demacian soldiers assigned to them by Galen.

"Have you ever fought?" Ash glanced at the five hundred Demacian stormtroopers behind him who were walking in unison and breathing almost synchronously, and habitually wiped his big ice bow.

"I've killed people." Chen Senran also glanced at the soldiers behind him, the number was five hundred, no more and no less, obviously this was also a test that Galen gave Chen Senran.

He wanted to see what Chen Senran could do with the same number of troops.

"Then you should know that killing people is different from fighting, killing people only requires wielding a knife, and fighting a war is not only about daring to swing a knife, but also about using your brain." Ash suddenly pulled out her big bow and aimed it straight at Chen Senran.

Although there were no arrows on the bow, and even though the sky was so dark that he could barely reach out and lose his fingers, Chen Senran still felt a chill from Ash's bow and her words.

"Brainstorming is my forte." Chen Senran stopped and stared directly at the awe-inspiring darkness with murderous intent, and he knew that in that darkness, the woman who was so proud to death was staring at him aggressively at the moment, like an arrow on the bow.

The five hundred Demacian stormtroopers behind them also stopped, but no one came up to stop what seemed like an infighting abrupt change, and everyone was silent and watching. They are waiting for a winner.

The snow began to fall all over the ground again.

No one spoke, and the wind grew louder in the air.

"If you're going to die, I'm not going to save you." After a long time, Ash gave in and put away his bow, giving up the seizure of power. But the meaning of her words was obvious, since Chen Senran chose not to give in, she would not care about him anymore.

Chen Senran didn't have the slightest hint of annoyance at such a cold stranger who seemed to be a completely irrelevant stranger, after all, except for a little trivial alliance, he and Ash were actually not even strangers. Ash's ability to do this is enough to prove this woman's ...... Kindness.

It's really incomprehensible kindness to appear in such a proud woman. Although the way she shows kindness is always so rough and seemingly ruthless.

"You...... Aren't you afraid that child will be sad? Ash hunched back onto his back, seemingly not giving up.

"So...... You are a woman. Chen Senran smiled and sighed, he just sighed and said the conclusion.

Even a strong, strong, and fearless woman like Ash could not understand the world of a man who drew his sword and slew the head of a man who was almost unmatchable just because the wine was delicious that night, even if he would die, even if the flower he was guarding had not yet bloomed, and still desperately clenched the knife in his hand in exchange for every possible opportunity.

Because women don't understand spirits, even if they can drink it, they can't drink the wine that night is very delicious, which seems to be nonsense, but in fact, it is hot enough to make people's blood boil.

So, Ash is a woman.

"You're as stupid as Galen." Ash said this and took the first step.

But the five hundred men did not move, perhaps because Chen Senran finally won the victory. Or maybe it's because they're men too.

In short, Chen Senran initially obtained the first strength to come to Freljord.

Although, only, only on the surface.

"Let's go, the snow is so big." Chen Senran smiled and waved his hand.

In the dark night, five hundred footsteps sounded neatly like a group of lonely ghosts.

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Meanwhile.

Below the table heights, 10,000 yards.

Temporary camp of the Snow Mountain Alliance under endless snow. The big tent of the Chinese army under heavy protection.

"Today, according to Svein's orders, I fought in front of the field, and 2,000 people were killed and more than 5,000 were seriously wounded. When will he give me an explanation? ”

The delicate woman wearing cold iron chain mail all over her body looked at the man standing in front of her who was a head taller than herself, and said in her usual flat tone, word by word, cold as a knife.

"Miss Sejuani, you seem to have misplaced yourself." The fierce man in the scarlet armor turned a blind eye to Zhuang Senni's coldness, and he glanced at the woman's eyes and looked at her with an indifferent attitude. It's like saying, remember who gave you everything you have now.

"I am responsible for my people, General Darius, and if I do not see him in three days, I refuse to go to war again." For the man in front of him, who is known as the first person in the Noxian military department, if there was a trace of fear before Sejuani, it was also out of fear of Noxus's force.

Now she owns most of Freljord's country, and although it is not stable, she has basically annexed the other tribes that originally followed her in the war, the so-called Snow Mountain Alliance, which can now be renamed the Steelmane Tribe. She didn't need to be inferior to Noxus anymore, if it weren't for the little fear that Noxus had left, and the terrifying magic weapons of Zaun still hiding in the shadows, she could have walked away.

"Okay, just three days." Darius narrowed his eyes at Sejuani's hideousness, but he didn't touch the tomahawk in his hand, and it was not yet time to kill.

What's more, Svein's command, dragging.

Seeing that the woman who had been speaking to him with extreme caution now walked out with her head held high, Darius finally couldn't help but frown.

As early as the beginning, he told Svein that Zhuang Senni was a wolf, because when she looked at her, there was a deep ambition in her eyes, which was not easy to raise, so be careful. But Svein didn't care about this in the slightest, and almost allowed the woman to go from a lost dog sharpening her claws to a wild wolf that could barely be controlled.

The tail is too big to fall off. Svein shouldn't have made such a mistake, could he have done it on purpose?

Darius's brow furrowed a little tighter, apparently more concerned about Svein's incomprehensibility. And besides, what has that guy been doing lately?

Drag...... What to do?

Darius's temples began to ache faintly, and it seemed that it was better for him to only care about killing, and it was harder to use his brain than to kill a thousand people.

The wind and snow outside the tent were getting heavier.

The night was bone-chilling. The dawn is still far away.

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Does anyone know how to get the A sign?

Those who know Lu Dao said in the book review area, thank you. I'm confused.

Do you have to wait for the editor to come to you to sign it?